Fuck it. I’m getting wine tonight. PGP.

‘Tis the season of antlers and Rudolph noses on SUVs. PGP.

Decided to go to bed early last night to catch up on sleep. I woke up feeling even more exhausted than normal. PGP.

I feel like all the girls I know made a pact to get married within the same year. PGP.

Constantly being told to “own it” when you’re the only person in your department. PGP.

Saw my sister on Tinder. PGP.

Office put $200 down on the bar for the holiday party. There were 250 people at the party. PGP.

It is currently 11:00 p.m. on a Monday. I am 7 whiskeys deep. Tomorrow will suck. PGP.